TOPANGA WINS AGAIN
by RILAYAWRITERabout 1 hour ago
•medium read•intense intensityThe cool bite of the bandana around my wrists was still fresh when I decided to flip the script. Maya and Riley thought they had me right where they wanted me—pressed against a tree, Riley’s fingers still glistening from my pussy, Maya’s breath hot against my neck. But they forgot one thing: I’d been playing their games long enough to learn the rules.
I twisted in Maya’s grip, using the momentum to shove her back against the trunk of the oak behind us. The bark scraped against her bare back, her eyes widening in surprise as I stepped into her space, my body pressing flush against hers. Riley started to move in, but I shot her a look that had her freezing mid-step. “Step. Back.” My voice was low, rough with the aftershocks of my last orgasm, but there was no mistaking the command in it. Riley’s eyebrows shot up, but she didn’t argue. She took a slow, deliberate step away, her hands dropping to her sides. Good girl.
Maya’s lips curled into a smirk, but there was a flicker of something else in her eyes—curiosity, maybe even a thrill. “Oh? Someone’s feeling *bold*.” I didn’t answer with words. Instead, I kissed her. Hard. My mouth crashed into hers, my tongue sweeping past her lips like I owned them. She moaned into me, her body melting against the tree, but I didn’t let her take control. My free hand—because, fuck it, I could slip a bandana if I wanted to—tangled in her blonde hair, yanking her head back just enough to break the kiss.
“You two like tying me up?” I murmured, my thumb brushing over her bottom lip. “Let’s see how you like it.” Maya’s breath hitched, but she didn’t resist as I spun her around, pressing her chest against the tree. Riley’s eyes were dark, her body tense as she watched, but I crooked a finger at her. “You. Kneel.” Riley didn’t hesitate. She sank to her knees, her silk robe parting just enough to tease the curve of her thighs. I let my gaze rake over her, savoring the way her breath hitched under my scrutiny. Then I turned back to Maya, my hands sliding down her arms to grip her wrists. I didn’t need the bandana. She let me pin them behind her back, her body arching into the tree as I leaned in, my lips grazing the shell of her ear. “You want to strip me? Fine.” My fingers found the zipper of her leather jacket, tugging it down with a sharp *snap*. The fabric parted, revealing the smooth skin of her back, the dip of her spine. I peeled it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the forest floor. “But now I strip *you*.”
Maya’s skin was warm under my palms as I dragged her tank top up, baring her breasts to the cool evening air. Her nipples were already hard, begging for attention, but I didn’t give it to her. Not yet. Instead, I turned to Riley, who was watching us with parted lips, her own hands already creeping up her thighs. “Take it off,” I ordered, nodding at her robe. “All of it.” Riley didn’t need to be told twice. She stood in one fluid motion, her fingers working at the knot of her belt. The silk slid off her shoulders, pooling at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of black lace panties. I let my gaze linger on the way her hips flared, the way her thighs pressed together like she was already aching.
"Those too.” She hooked her thumbs into the lace and shimmied out of them, stepping free with a smirk. “Happy?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I turned back to Maya, who was now pressed against the tree in nothing but her boots and a pair of skin-tight jeans. I dropped to my knees behind her, my fingers working at the button of her fly. The denim was warm from her skin, the scent of her arousal already thick in the air as I peeled the fabric down her thighs. “Fuck,” Maya gasped as the cool air hit her bare ass.
I didn’t stop. I tugged her jeans down to her knees, leaving her exposed, her pussy already wet and glistening. Riley bit her lip, her own fingers sliding between her legs as she watched. I smirked, my hands gripping Maya’s hips as I leaned in, my tongue dragging a slow, deliberate path up the inside of her thigh.
Maya’s breath hitched, her fingers curling into the bark of the tree. “Topanga—” I cut her off with a sharp nip to her ass cheek. “Quiet.” Then I stood, my hands sliding up to cup her breasts, my thumbs flicking over her nipples. She arched into my touch, her body trembling. “You wanted a show? You’re gonna *give* me one.” I stepped back, my eyes flicking to Riley. “Get over here. On your knees.”
Riley didn’t hesitate. She crawled forward, her body a sleek, graceful line as she settled between Maya’s legs. I watched as Riley’s tongue dragged up Maya’s slit, her fingers digging into Maya’s hips to hold her still. Maya’s head fell back against the tree, a low moan escaping her lips.
“That’s it,” I murmured, my own hand sliding between my legs. I was still wet from earlier, my clit throbbing as I circled it with my fingers. “Make her come.” Riley didn’t need encouragement. She dove in, her tongue swirling around Maya’s clit before she sank two fingers inside her, fucking her with slow, deep strokes. Maya’s hips rocked back against her, her breath coming in sharp gasps.
“Fuck, *fuck*—” Maya’s voice was ragged, her body strung tight. I stepped closer, my free hand tangling in Riley’s hair, guiding her. “Harder.” Riley groaned against Maya’s pussy, her fingers pistoning in and out as her tongue lapped at Maya’s clit. I could see the moment Maya snapped—her back arching, a cry tearing from her throat as she came, her body shuddering against the tree.
I didn’t let her recover. I dropped to my knees beside Riley, my mouth replacing hers, my tongue dragging through Maya’s arousal before I sank two fingers inside her. She was still tight, still trembling, but she didn’t protest. Instead, she spread her legs wider, her hips rolling back against my face. “God, *yes*—” Maya’s fingers tangled in my hair, her voice thick with need. Riley didn’t stay idle. She kissed her way up my body, her hands cupping my breasts as she captured my mouth in a searing kiss. I could taste Maya on her lips, the salt and sweetness of her arousal mixing with Riley’s own hunger.
I pulled back from Maya, my fingers still buried inside her as I kissed Riley deeply, letting her taste herself on my tongue. Then I stood, dragging Riley up with me. Maya whimpered at the loss, but I didn’t let her stay empty for long. “Turn around,” I ordered, my voice rough. Maya obeyed, spinning to face us, her chest heaving. I pushed her back against the tree, my hands gripping her thighs as I hoisted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms looping around my neck as Riley pressed in behind her, her hands sliding up to cup Maya’s breasts. I didn’t waste time. I lined myself up against Maya’s pussy, my clit grinding against hers as Riley’s fingers found my nipples, pinching and rolling them until I was gasping. Maya’s hips rocked against mine, her breath hot against my neck.
“Fuck, you two are *insatiable*,” Riley murmured, her lips brushing Maya’s shoulder. I smirked, my hands gripping Maya’s ass as I ground against her. “And you *love* it.” Then I kissed her—hard, deep, my tongue sweeping into her mouth as Riley’s hands slid down to grip my hips, her fingers digging in as she rocked against me from behind. The three of us moved together, a tangle of limbs and need, the tree bark rough against my back as Maya’s nails scraped down my shoulders. I came first, a cry tearing from my throat as pleasure crashed over me, my body trembling between them. Maya followed, her head falling back against Riley’s shoulder as she shuddered, her pussy clenching around nothing as her orgasm ripped through her.
Riley was last, her hands sliding between us to find her own release, her breath hot against my neck as she came with a low, rough groan. We collapsed together, a heap of sweat-slicked skin and ragged breaths, the cool evening air doing little to cool the fire between us. Maya let out a breathless laugh, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my thigh. “Okay, Topanga. *You* win this round.” I smirked, my head falling back against the tree as Riley pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Oh, darling,” I purred. “The game’s *just* getting started.”
I twisted in Maya’s grip, using the momentum to shove her back against the trunk of the oak behind us. The bark scraped against her bare back, her eyes widening in surprise as I stepped into her space, my body pressing flush against hers. Riley started to move in, but I shot her a look that had her freezing mid-step. “Step. Back.” My voice was low, rough with the aftershocks of my last orgasm, but there was no mistaking the command in it. Riley’s eyebrows shot up, but she didn’t argue. She took a slow, deliberate step away, her hands dropping to her sides. Good girl.
Maya’s lips curled into a smirk, but there was a flicker of something else in her eyes—curiosity, maybe even a thrill. “Oh? Someone’s feeling *bold*.” I didn’t answer with words. Instead, I kissed her. Hard. My mouth crashed into hers, my tongue sweeping past her lips like I owned them. She moaned into me, her body melting against the tree, but I didn’t let her take control. My free hand—because, fuck it, I could slip a bandana if I wanted to—tangled in her blonde hair, yanking her head back just enough to break the kiss.
“You two like tying me up?” I murmured, my thumb brushing over her bottom lip. “Let’s see how you like it.” Maya’s breath hitched, but she didn’t resist as I spun her around, pressing her chest against the tree. Riley’s eyes were dark, her body tense as she watched, but I crooked a finger at her. “You. Kneel.” Riley didn’t hesitate. She sank to her knees, her silk robe parting just enough to tease the curve of her thighs. I let my gaze rake over her, savoring the way her breath hitched under my scrutiny. Then I turned back to Maya, my hands sliding down her arms to grip her wrists. I didn’t need the bandana. She let me pin them behind her back, her body arching into the tree as I leaned in, my lips grazing the shell of her ear. “You want to strip me? Fine.” My fingers found the zipper of her leather jacket, tugging it down with a sharp *snap*. The fabric parted, revealing the smooth skin of her back, the dip of her spine. I peeled it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the forest floor. “But now I strip *you*.”
Maya’s skin was warm under my palms as I dragged her tank top up, baring her breasts to the cool evening air. Her nipples were already hard, begging for attention, but I didn’t give it to her. Not yet. Instead, I turned to Riley, who was watching us with parted lips, her own hands already creeping up her thighs. “Take it off,” I ordered, nodding at her robe. “All of it.” Riley didn’t need to be told twice. She stood in one fluid motion, her fingers working at the knot of her belt. The silk slid off her shoulders, pooling at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of black lace panties. I let my gaze linger on the way her hips flared, the way her thighs pressed together like she was already aching.
"Those too.” She hooked her thumbs into the lace and shimmied out of them, stepping free with a smirk. “Happy?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I turned back to Maya, who was now pressed against the tree in nothing but her boots and a pair of skin-tight jeans. I dropped to my knees behind her, my fingers working at the button of her fly. The denim was warm from her skin, the scent of her arousal already thick in the air as I peeled the fabric down her thighs. “Fuck,” Maya gasped as the cool air hit her bare ass.
I didn’t stop. I tugged her jeans down to her knees, leaving her exposed, her pussy already wet and glistening. Riley bit her lip, her own fingers sliding between her legs as she watched. I smirked, my hands gripping Maya’s hips as I leaned in, my tongue dragging a slow, deliberate path up the inside of her thigh.
Maya’s breath hitched, her fingers curling into the bark of the tree. “Topanga—” I cut her off with a sharp nip to her ass cheek. “Quiet.” Then I stood, my hands sliding up to cup her breasts, my thumbs flicking over her nipples. She arched into my touch, her body trembling. “You wanted a show? You’re gonna *give* me one.” I stepped back, my eyes flicking to Riley. “Get over here. On your knees.”
Riley didn’t hesitate. She crawled forward, her body a sleek, graceful line as she settled between Maya’s legs. I watched as Riley’s tongue dragged up Maya’s slit, her fingers digging into Maya’s hips to hold her still. Maya’s head fell back against the tree, a low moan escaping her lips.
“That’s it,” I murmured, my own hand sliding between my legs. I was still wet from earlier, my clit throbbing as I circled it with my fingers. “Make her come.” Riley didn’t need encouragement. She dove in, her tongue swirling around Maya’s clit before she sank two fingers inside her, fucking her with slow, deep strokes. Maya’s hips rocked back against her, her breath coming in sharp gasps.
“Fuck, *fuck*—” Maya’s voice was ragged, her body strung tight. I stepped closer, my free hand tangling in Riley’s hair, guiding her. “Harder.” Riley groaned against Maya’s pussy, her fingers pistoning in and out as her tongue lapped at Maya’s clit. I could see the moment Maya snapped—her back arching, a cry tearing from her throat as she came, her body shuddering against the tree.
I didn’t let her recover. I dropped to my knees beside Riley, my mouth replacing hers, my tongue dragging through Maya’s arousal before I sank two fingers inside her. She was still tight, still trembling, but she didn’t protest. Instead, she spread her legs wider, her hips rolling back against my face. “God, *yes*—” Maya’s fingers tangled in my hair, her voice thick with need. Riley didn’t stay idle. She kissed her way up my body, her hands cupping my breasts as she captured my mouth in a searing kiss. I could taste Maya on her lips, the salt and sweetness of her arousal mixing with Riley’s own hunger.
I pulled back from Maya, my fingers still buried inside her as I kissed Riley deeply, letting her taste herself on my tongue. Then I stood, dragging Riley up with me. Maya whimpered at the loss, but I didn’t let her stay empty for long. “Turn around,” I ordered, my voice rough. Maya obeyed, spinning to face us, her chest heaving. I pushed her back against the tree, my hands gripping her thighs as I hoisted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms looping around my neck as Riley pressed in behind her, her hands sliding up to cup Maya’s breasts. I didn’t waste time. I lined myself up against Maya’s pussy, my clit grinding against hers as Riley’s fingers found my nipples, pinching and rolling them until I was gasping. Maya’s hips rocked against mine, her breath hot against my neck.
“Fuck, you two are *insatiable*,” Riley murmured, her lips brushing Maya’s shoulder. I smirked, my hands gripping Maya’s ass as I ground against her. “And you *love* it.” Then I kissed her—hard, deep, my tongue sweeping into her mouth as Riley’s hands slid down to grip my hips, her fingers digging in as she rocked against me from behind. The three of us moved together, a tangle of limbs and need, the tree bark rough against my back as Maya’s nails scraped down my shoulders. I came first, a cry tearing from my throat as pleasure crashed over me, my body trembling between them. Maya followed, her head falling back against Riley’s shoulder as she shuddered, her pussy clenching around nothing as her orgasm ripped through her.
Riley was last, her hands sliding between us to find her own release, her breath hot against my neck as she came with a low, rough groan. We collapsed together, a heap of sweat-slicked skin and ragged breaths, the cool evening air doing little to cool the fire between us. Maya let out a breathless laugh, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my thigh. “Okay, Topanga. *You* win this round.” I smirked, my head falling back against the tree as Riley pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Oh, darling,” I purred. “The game’s *just* getting started.”